Supreme Lord

“God! Ancient zither worth tens of millions of celestial stones…”

Thousands of birds seemed to be scared and stupid, and his mind was full of tens of millions of celestial stones.

“Sister Qiandiao, just now Liuli said that the last time an Ancient Era’s wind returned to the ancient zither, tens of millions of immortal stones were photographed. This is a long, long time ago. Now an Ancient Era’s If the wind returns to the ancient zither to be auctioned again, its value… is definitely more than ten million, maybe three to 50 million, or maybe more.”

The voice of Xuanyun came, making the original tens of thousands of immortal stones washed away. The dizzy Chidori’s mind went blank for an instant, and he muttered in a blank expression: “Three 50,000,000…maybe more than…My heaven!” Chidori couldn’t help it anymore and ran to it. Beside Qian Ling, he said excitedly and excitedly: “Sister Ling’er, did you hear that, your ancient zither is worth more than three to 50,000,000. If it is sold, we will make a fortune!” /p>

Qianling helplessly said: “You little girl knows how to get rich all day long, so I can simply change your name to Xiaocai Mi.”

Liu Li said: “Chidori younger sister, so Good ancient zither, why do you want to sell it? The wind returns to ancient zither, but many piano gods are ancient zither who are yearn for something even in dreams. We, Lotus Secret Realm, many Old Seniors, including Xuan Senior Brother Yun, have always wanted to own one. Return the wind back to the ancient zither, but the wind back to the ancient zither is too rare, no one is willing to sell it even if the price is high.”

Xuan Yun also said: “It is true, the wind returns to the ancient zither. It is rare, with a high appreciation space, and very worthy of collection. Its high value cannot be measured by the number of celestial stones. The most important thing is that the ancient zither is named Fenghui because of its unique and mysterious sound. It’s like a reincarnation in the wind. It’s amazing. This is the real reason why many Qinxians treat it yearn for something even in dreams.”

“But…three 50,000,000, there are so many immortal stones… “

Chidori is indeed a small wealth fan. Her biggest dream is to have countless celestial stones, but in this life, don’t say three to 50,000,000, which is 10,000,000, even if it is 1,000,000, how high the celestial stones are. never seen it.

“Chidori younger sister, you are really…Three 50,000,000 sounds like a lot, but when you really spend it, you don’t at all.” Liuli said with a smile: “Now there is one on the market. Each entry-level fairy weapon requires 6,000,000 fairy stones. Even if you only buy one, the cost of tempering this fairy weapon every year is countless, and the remaining fairy stones will not last long…”

“Hey, Sister Liuli, don’t say so, okay, I’m not as rich as you guys, three to 50,000,000 is nothing to you, but it’s almost… I have never dreamed of seeing so many immortal stones.”

Liu Li helplessly said: “This is not a question of whether there is money or not. In the future, when you have your own good fortune and tempering, you will Knowing that the cost of three 50,000,000 is really like flowing water.”

Everyone’s family background, cultivation base, and different experiences will naturally lead to different perspectives.

Like Chidori, it is only Golden Immortal cultivation base, and it has no good fortune. In addition to the cultivation needs, the most spent is only tempering her own semifinished product fairy soldier, which actually doesn’t need much throughout the year. , The 20,000 to 30,000 celestial stones she earns each year can be handled completely, and there is still a surplus.

However.

Xuanyun and Liuli are different.

Each of them has two good fortunes. In addition, there are two or three magic weapons of fairy warfare, and they are all graded. It is only the annual cost of tempering these good fortunes and magic weapons. The immortal stones are in the millions, and only a lot more. This is only a necessary expense. If they add their usual daily expenses, it will be even more scary.

Be aware that they are rich and wealthy from birth, and their daily consumption is also lavish. Today’s delicious meal costs as much as 10,000. It is a luxury for Chidori, but it is a luxury for them. It’s not normal anymore, not worth mentioning at all.

Next to it.

Gu Qingfeng pours and drinks by himself, looking at them, I can’t help feeling a little bit.

Although Ancient Era is lack of resources and it is not easy to survive, at any rate everyone has come out one step at a time. As long as you become an immortal, you will basically be able to survive and be admired in the secular world. In the Great Wilderness, everyone is an immortal who cultivated hard, no one is better than anyone, who can grab resources, and whose abilities are counted, the gap between rich and poor is not too big.

And now.

The fairy doesn’t have to suffer anymore.

Basically, he was born as a fairy.

After all, the present and ancient times have been opened for thousands of years. The resources of Great Thousand Worlds are either occupied or monopolized.

Different family backgrounds are destined to have different destinies. The poor will only get poorer, the rich will only get richer, the poor die poor, and the rich die rich.

The fairy who has no family background is destined to struggle for survival.

Gu Qingfeng was sighing when the piano suddenly sounded.

Gu Qingfeng held the wine glass, raised Erlang’s legs, changed a posture, looked over, and found that Qian Ling in the field had already begun to play.

The sound of the piano is in my ears, really like a breeze, and the sound of the piano lingers in my mind.

At the moment when the piano sounded, Gu Qingfeng’s brows not only raised slightly, but Qian Ling’s attainments in the field of music surprised him. Although I don’t know when Qian Ling began to study music, time should It’s not very long. After all, Qianling’s cultivation is only 40 or so years. Don’t say that she’s “being out of the house”, that is, she has been studying rhythm for the past forty years. To have such an accomplishment, her talent is definitely enough.

Whether it is the flexible use of various Finger Laws, the mysterious of Spirit Art of various strings, and the artistic conception of various tunes are extraordinary.

Close your eyes.

Gu Qingfeng listened carefully to the music played by Qian Ling.

The song is very beautiful, dreamlike and illusory, invading into it, giving people a very strange feeling.

Not only Gu Qingfeng feels this way, but the mysterious clouds, colored glaze, thousands of birds and the others in the venue are all the same. They are all infected by the sound of Qianling’s piano, sinking into it, like a dream, in a dream , They are like a cheerful butterfly dancing lightly and gracefully in the air, jumping over mountains, rivers, and forests… just like this, it’s dancing non-stop.

The feeling of freedom is very desirable.

At the end of the song, everyone seems to have invaded it, unable to extricate themselves, and still have more ideas.

“Wow! What a wonderful feeling…really…too desirable…” Liuli asked in surprise, “Ling’er elder sister, what kind of tune are you playing.”

“This is a song I composed not long ago.”

“Qian Fairy Ling can create such a beautiful song, I really admire it!!” Xuan Yun admired it! Said: “Can you tell me the name of this song?”

“There is no name yet.”

“If you don’t have a name, you will not be talented, and be brave for this song. I don’t know what Fairy Ling had in mind?”

“Yearing? This name is not bad!”

Liu Li and Qian Ling both felt that the name Longing fits well. The artistic conception of this song.

“Yearing?” Qian Ling murmured, lost in thought.

“After listening to the tune, I was very moved. According to the artistic conception expressed by the tune, I thought of the word yearning. If the fairy is not satisfied, don’t mind.”

” Xuanyun Young Master misunderstood, I am not dissatisfied, I just…” Qian Ling shook her head slightly and said: “I just…I don’t know what kind of artistic conception I express in creating this song.”

“Sister Ling’er, this is your own composition, how can you not know the artistic conception in the song?”

“I…I don’t know…”

At this time, a lazily’s voice came: “Since you don’t know it, then call it’Wandering’.”

When the word wandering came, Qian Ling’s heart trembled suddenly, in an incredible way. , Staring at the plain-looking, self-drinking guy here, as if looking for oneself.